Description: A 3'2" southern man, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He has a very tight haircut. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He's also a talented Banker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 900 gp. Rose (70 gp). Amber (80 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. He is an epitome of beauty. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born in the east to a Sculptor, Damien learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Sculptor for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 200 gp. Eye agate (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with pastel colored cloaks and clothing. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. After months of barely getting by, Himo managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 2400 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Fivin is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fivin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Cynical, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 200 gp.